Transmigrated to become the Tyrant’s Male Concubine

Wen Chi stays here for four days

Suddenly, it is no longer necessary to get up early to eat meals every day, and then go out to work with General Lin. Wen Chi suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and he could even sleep in.

Although the paid vacation made him a little uneasy, but then he thought that he was forced to take vacation, and he felt a lot better for a while.

I have to say that the food here is really good - breakfast is Jinzhou's special roujiamo with a bowl of noodle soup, lunch and dinner are fixed one dish and one soup with white flowers Rice, sometimes change the pattern.

Although three meals a day are occasionally late, they are never absent.

In the past four days, the two men who caught him that day took turns delivering meals.

Wen Chi deliberately asked about it, and learned that the two men were called Liu Dade and Liu Dashan. They were brothers with a difference of three years. He is shorter and thinner, while his younger brother Liu Dashan is a little taller, but it is quite easy to distinguish the two brothers.

Although the brothers are almost responsive to Wen Chi, they are quite sensitive in some aspects.

When? If you want money, then I can just write a letter to my eldest brother, and he will send the money immediately."

Liu Dashan, who was cleaning the tableware and chopsticks, immediately lowered his face when he heard this, gave Wen Chi a vigilant look, and said fiercely, "Why are you asking so much?"

Wen Chi sat embarrassedly at the table and scratched his head: "I'm not looking for a solution, it's not a problem if I keep spending like this, not to mention I eat your food and live with you Yes, I want you to help me wash the dishes like a servant, I feel really sorry for it."

“…”

Liu Dashan, who was about to help Wenchi wash dishes like a servant, suddenly felt a few arrows in his heart.

Wen Chi saw Liu Dashan's calm face and did not say a word, and knew that the two brothers had strict mouths, but in desperation, he had to keep silent.

Wait until Liu Dashan finished packing the tableware and prepared to leave with his plate.

Wen Chi broke the silence: "Brother Dashan, you have finished reading the words you gave me yesterday, if you have time, give me a new words book, it is best Write stories of mortals cultivating immortals."

Liu Dashan: “…”

"Oh, there's more." Wen Chi said, lifting the teapot on the table and shaking it gently, "The tea is finished, by the way, help me make a pot of tea."

Liu Dashan couldn't bear it, turned around suddenly, and said angrily: "Do you really think you are our guest?"

Wen Chi was yelled abruptly, and subconsciously shrank his neck, he opened his innocent almond eyes slightly, and after a while he said weakly: "Did Brother Dude said that? I Let me know if you need to."

Liu Dashan choked hard.

Wen Chi whispered, "Brother Da Shan?"

"Don't call me brother!" Liu Dashan turned his head and spat, "It's really bad luck to be called brother by you, and I have to be a cow and a horse for you."

After finishing speaking, Liu Dashan strode out of the room.

Wen Chi sat at the table and waited. After waiting for about half a stick of incense, Liu Dashan pushed the door in with a livid face.

Liu Dashan walked straight to Wen Chi, put the teapot in his hand on the table, and put the two words in the other hand on the table. fling.

"What you want."

Wen Chi happily picked up the book and flipped through it, looked up and asked, "Is it a story about mortals cultivating immortals?"

The voice fell, and Liu Dashan's facial features were obviously distorted for a moment. Send you to immortal cultivation?"

Wen Chi was so frightened that he quickly moved back, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I see, Brother Dashan."

Liu Dashan said fiercely: "Damn, I said don't call me brother again!"

Wen Chi said conditioned reflexively: "Okay, Brother Dashan."

Liu Dashan: “…”

Wen Chi reacted immediately and hurriedly changed his words: "Okay, Dashan."

Liu Dashan: “…”

So Liu Dashan became more irritable, what he didn't tell Wen Chi was that everyone called him Liu Er, even his brother called him Liu Er, the only one who called him "Da Shan" It was his old mother who was in her sixtieth year and trembling when she walked.

Liu Dashan glanced at Wen Chi, and actually felt that Wen Chi's expression revealed the kindness of an old mother.

Liu Dashan closed his eyes in pain, his eyes were about to go blind, and he slipped away as if he had escaped for the first time.

There is only a confused warm pool left in the room.

Wen Chi was a little speechless, touched his face, turned his head and saw the two notebooks that he had just thrown back on the table, and was immediately happy again, he picked up the top one and continued to read After flipping through it, I found that it really was a story about mortals cultivating immortals.

These days, Wen Chi has been lying on the bed when he has something to do, and now his **** hurts.

Just now he was not sleepy, so he planned to sit at the table and read these two words before going to bed.

Wen Chi drank hot tea while looking at the script, time passed quickly unknowingly.

After nightfall, it was more quiet outside, and there was no sound of the occasional voice.

Wen Chi is fascinated.

At this moment, the door creaked suddenly.

Wen Chi was frightened by the sudden sound, he turned his head, and saw that the door was kicked open from the outside, followed by two people being pushed in.

The two did not stand firm, fell to the ground in the posture of eating shit, and could not stand up for a long time.

Liu Dade and Liu Dashan walked in from the outside, closed the door, crossed their arms, and looked down at the two people lying on the ground.

Liu Dashan looks ferocious, and when he speaks, he speaks with a bandit that is not easy to deal with: "You stay here tonight, don't think about running away, or I will kill you."

Xiang Liu Dade and Liu Dashan's eyes were full of fear.

Seeing that they didn't speak, Liu Dade kicked one of them on the stomach.

The man wailed.

However, Liu Dade not only did not take his foot away, but also stepped on the man's stomach and slammed it heavily, his drooping triangular eyes showed coldness: "My brother is talking to you. , do you hear?"

The man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said in shock and weakness: "I heard..."

Liu Dade snorted coldly and took his feet away.

The figure fell to the ground as if there was gas in and out, and the person next to him had already cried to tears, and crawled up and hugged the person.

Liu Dade and Liu Dashan took turns to say a few harsh words before turning around and leaving.

Click.

The door was closed, and the room fell silent again.

Wen Chi, who was used as the background board from beginning to end, was still sitting at the table, holding the steaming tea in both hands, and in front of him was the half-read book.

He looked at the two people with great embarrassment, not knowing what to do for a while.

But the man who cried so much soon noticed his presence and slowly turned his head to look over—

Wen Chi looked at him.

Then, Wen Chi found that the man looked familiar.

Remove the blue and purple marks on the person's face, and take a closer look...

Fuck!

Isn’t this Mr. Zhang who provoked him in the inn before!

Why is he here?

At the same time, Zhang Heng also recognized Wen Chi and opened his mouth in surprise: "It's you..."

Wen Chi embarrassed: "What a coincidence."

Zhang Heng never dreamed that he would meet nasty people here, and remembered that they were bullied by two bandits in front of Wen Chi just now, his face was extremely ugly, and the emotion of shame was like a piece of paper falling from the sky The big net covered him in an instant.

"Brother, are you alright?" Zhang Heng ignored Wen Chi, and instead stretched out his hand to help the people around him, "I'll help you sit down, let's rest for a while and then think about it, there is nothing in the world. We must be able to come up with a way.”

The man's expression was very painful, and he was dragged by Zhang Heng for a long time before barely standing up from the ground.

When the man turned around, Wen Chi took a closer look—

An acquaintance again.

The man who provoked General Lin in Zhou Mansion but was frightened to faint by General Lin seemed to be called Zhang Huan.

Zhang Huan also saw Wen Chi, with the same surprised expression as Zhang Heng just now: "It turned out to be you..."

Seeing that they were struggling, Wen Chi asked, "Do you need me to help?"

"No need." Zhang Huan was quite stubborn, even though it was so hard when he got up just now, now he refuses it simply and neatly.

When Zhang Heng heard what Zhang Huan said, he stared at Wen Chi defensively, as if he was afraid that Wen Chi would suddenly come to grab someone.

Wen Chi: “…”

He felt that these two people were thinking too much, and he didn't like to use hot faces to stick to other people's cold ass...Ahem, except for the dog prince Shi Ye, since they both refused How could he have the cheek to stick it up?

So Wen Chi put down the teacup, picked up the words and planned to continue watching.

Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng dawdled for a long time, and finally sat opposite Wenchi.

Wen Chi didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, and stared at the script with all his attention.

At this time, Zhang Heng said, "Lin Yuan, make tea."

Wen Chi didn't realize who Lin Yuan was. He thought that Zhang Heng was talking to Zhang Huan, so he didn't answer and turned the pages of the book.

"Lin Yuan." Zhang Heng increased his voice, "I'll let you make tea."

Wen Chi raised his eyes strangely to glance at Zhang Heng, and saw that Zhang Heng's expression was almost grim, his eyes were rounded, and he stared straight at him.

Originally, Zhang Heng's appearance was not very prominent, but now it looks even uglier.

Wen Chi said funny: "The teapot is right in front of you, don't you have long hands?"

Zhang Heng said: "We are injured."

Wen Chi was very confused: "But you are not hurt to the point where you can't make tea."

Zhang Heng choked instantly.

Instead, Zhang Huan, who had been observing Wen Chi, snorted coldly, his eyes gloomy: "We are all on the same boat, just now you can't help us, but since you want to If there is a way to escape, then you must take us out."

Wen Chi knew that these literati had always looked down on him, and used to provoke him with Shi Jin behind his back, but now the situation is special, they don't even bother to wear masks, and they show their true colors directly.

It's just the assertive tone of the two of them... which made Wen Chi feel particularly uncomfortable, as if he owed them something.

We are all hostages, so why are we divided into high and low?

After Wen Chi complained in his heart, he replied coldly, "I have no way to escape."

Zhang Huan thought that Wen Chi had rejected them, his eyes seemed to be poisoned, and he stared at the words in Wen Chi's hand for a moment: "You have even drawn the escape route, Did you say there is no way to escape?"

Wen Chi was speechless, raised his hand and threw the script in front of Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng: "Look carefully, is this the script?"

Zhang Huan and Zhang Heng glanced at the script at the same time.